Immortal cultivator lay down and won, the cold demon emperor brought his cubs to chase me down

When Song Yin heard this, Ben's tightly biting lower lip suddenly let go. He didn't answer, but wept softly with his head down.

What kind of grievance is this, is it so difficult to cry to your heart's content?

Su Suizhu patted her on the back lightly, and took the child into his hand as a signal with his eyes.

"Song Yin, let's kowtow to the two elders, and take it as repayment for their kindness over the years."

Originally, the Song family didn't welcome her anymore, so it's better to walk decently.

Song Yin looked at Su Suizhu, was silent for a moment before taking a deep breath, lifted her dress and knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

When he raised his head, his forehead was red and swollen, but the expressions of the two elders of the Song family did not show much pity, and even a little nervous.

Are you afraid that she will make another request?

Su Suizhu put the child straight into Lin Mozhi's arms, but he was reluctant but had to accept it.

"In the future, Song Yin will no longer be part of the Song family, and her life will no longer have any relationship with the Song family."

Su Suizhu helped Song Yin up, and let her say such difficult words.

Song Yin was weak but also stubborn, her watery eyes fixed on the two elders of the Song family, but she didn't deny it.

The two elders of the Song family all avoided their eyes, unwilling to look any further, the old lady raised her hand.

"You go."

"Originally, when you get married, it's just the water that was thrown out. Whether it's dead or alive, you shouldn't come back."

The so-called younger brother also added a sneer at the right time.

Song Yinxu had completely given up, her pupils became more hollow and lax, and her expression became a little numb.

"We've been together for so many years, but it's not worth mentioning. If it's not worth it, it's not worth it. Dad, mother, this is the last time my daughter calls you this way. Take care."

Song Yin followed Su Suizhu and left without looking back.

On the way back to the inn, Song Yin lay on Su Suizhu's shoulder and cried loudly without any scruples.

Su Suizhu didn't think so, patted her on the back, and smiled brightly.

"It doesn't matter. You will be free without them. Why don't you have me now? If it doesn't work, I will support you for the rest of your life, okay, eldest niece?"

Song Yin was very grateful, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and then hugged Su Suizhu tightly.

very warm.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being truly cared about and cared about. She seems to have walked through thousands of rivers and mountains, and finally found a place to rely on and rely on.

At this moment, Song Yin put almost all her trust in this strange but extraordinarily kind and enthusiastic distant cousin.

But she still forgot that it is dangerous to rashly believe in a person, and she will never learn to be smart...

At night, Song Yin woke up suddenly, and there was no one on both sides.

One big one and one small one disappeared without a trace, not even leaving the remaining warmth behind.

Before nightfall, Su Suizhu said that he would sleep with her, but where did everyone go in the middle of the night?
Song Yin's heart tightened, and she hurriedly got out of bed to find her.

The lights in the room were turned off, but there were two small gauze lanterns hanging at both ends of the corridor, and the figure outside the door was clearly reflected on the door and window.

A man and a woman, the woman seems to be holding something in her arms.
It looked like a swaddling baby.
"Successful, let me say that Song Yin is extremely stupid. If you give her a little sweetness, she will be fooled around. Now she can trust me. No, the child won it easily."

"Stop talking nonsense, go to the river quickly, after raising it for so long, the month is just right, don't miss the time, hurry up and send this baby girl to sacrifice to Huang Daxian."

(Huang Daxian generally refers to the weasel, also called Huangpizi, which is also a name for "earth fairy". The friends in the three eastern provinces should understand this name)
sacrifice?

Why is it a sacrifice again!

Song Yin's body suddenly became a little weak, and she looked at the figure of the woman at the door and the familiar voice in disbelief.

It was Su Suizhu, the cousin who said in the daytime that she would raise her for the rest of her life.
She has done so much, and it turned out that she also wanted to sacrifice her child to another so-called immortal
Song Yin felt that her trust and reliance suddenly collapsed at this moment. It turns out that there are always a group of cold-blooded and ruthless devils around her!
She breathed heavily, her anger rushed straight to the top of her head, she clenched her teeth, touched the scissors on the table during the day with trembling hands, and quietly approached the door.

It's fine with her, but the child is determined not to do it, and no one wants to hurt her child!

The two shadows at the door hurried away after speaking, and when Song Yin opened the door and chased them out, there was no one in the corridor.

The recent ups and downs have made Song Yin physically and mentally exhausted, and she is also breastfeeding, and her body is also extremely weak.

After chasing them out quickly and slowly, they could still be seen from a distance disappearing into the night again.

riverside
Song Yin didn't have any extra thoughts to explore why those so-called great immortals chose to sacrifice by the river, and then she lifted her skirts and continued to run forward without daring to delay.

Not far ahead, a fire flickered, the night wind blew past, and the coolness was mixed with the smell of burning yellow paper.

Song Yin's heart was pounding. The last time she thought the child had been sacrificed, when she chased him to the river to look for it, except for the empty swaddling cloth, there were ashes of yellow paper.

The rising breath, in her state of mind at the time, was clearly equivalent to her child's life-suicide talisman, the soul-sucking chain.

Now that she smells it again, it can only deepen her fear at this time.

She had no more strength left, so she staggered closer with all her might.

The child was casually placed on a ball of hay on the ground, and Su Suizhu was holding the yellow paper in his hand and burning it while circling around the child, muttering words.

Song Yin took a deep breath, and her heart was in her throat. She was afraid that Su Suizhu would accidentally let go and fall and ignite the hay below.

"Stop! Let go of my child!"

Song Yin couldn't help trembling, raised her hand and pointed at Su Suizhu, the tenderness in her eyes faded away, only anger and sharpness remained.

"I didn't expect that I'd knocked this child out and didn't make a sound, yet you still found out that you were chasing him here."

Su Suizhu raised his eyebrows slightly when he met Song Yin's gaze, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, always with a bit of evil spirit.

"You devil! You are as cold-blooded and cruel as Liu Wenhou, so you are all the same! If you dare to hurt my child today, I will fight with you!"

Gritting her teeth, Song Yin held a pair of scissors tightly in her hands, and walked straight to Su Suizhu.

Su Suizhu didn't care, and spoke lightly to Lin Mozhi.

"Azhi, you stop her, the sacrificial ceremony cannot be interrupted."

Although Lin Mozhi didn't respond, he did his best and stood in front of Su Suizhu just in time.

"Step aside!"

Song Yin raised the scissors and pointed them at him, her eyes turned red.

Lin Mozhi tilted his head slightly, his tone was tepid.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to play with a madman here."

"Don't worry, getting rid of this baby girl is as easy as killing a fish. After I cut open her belly, I will first dig out her heart and offer it to Huang Daxian, and then burn the remains. There is no proof of death, and Song Yin can take me again." how?"

Su Suizhu's crisp and pleasant laughter suddenly became extremely permeating in the night.

Especially the cruel method she said, like a ghost with a beautiful face.